Same 'Ol Plain 'Ol Me Songtext
von Josh Thompson

You can take me out of the pickup truck
And put me in a Cadillac
Shave my face and cut my hair
Throw some new clothes on my back
Sit me down in a fancy restaurant
I′d still order up ketchup and sweet tea
I'd be the same old plain old me

Seen a lot of people pack it up
And head on down the road
They come back every now and then
Complain that we′re moving too slow
They got a big pile of money in the bank
But I'm still listening to Hank
And wearing these jeans
Yeah, I'm the same old plain old me


Still got a ding in the door
On my paid for four by four
A little shack on a hill with a charcoal grill
And a garden full of weeds and corn
No, you ain′t got to look too hard to see
I′m the same old plain old me

Well, I've never been much of a Romeo
But my sugar baby, she don′t mind
She keeps me in them kisses
And I keep her satisfied
I'd buy her a bigger ring if I could
But the promise behind it′s still good and guaranteed
She loves the same old plain old me

'Cause I still got a ding in the door
On my paid for four by four
A little shack on a hill with a charcoal grill
And a garden full of weeds and corn
No, you ain′t got to look too hard to see
I'm the same old plain old me


I still get crazy on a Saturday night
Still find me howling at the full moonlight
Like to take a little dip and a moonshine sip
Just waiting on a catfish bite
No, you ain't got to look too hard to see
I′m the same old plain old me
Yeah, I′m the same old plain old me

I'm just the same old me
Yeah
We′re here for a long time, we're here for a good time